Death isn't an option

Hell yes

Chapter nine

“Hell yes”

Authors note: Again, reminder that there's a pretty intense and graphic s*x scene in this chapter, and the next. Happy reading, babes!

Juniper POV

He brings his lips down to mine in a hungry yet soft manner.

I expect to be repulsed, but I’m enticed. In fact, I never want him to stop.

What he doesn’t know is that I’ve always wanted to try bondage, so this isn’t an issue for me. Surprisingly, I melt into his touch and his lips. He feels my response and smiles against my lips.  After a few minutes, he tears off my shirt, revealing my breasts to the chill air.

“Holy s**t” He mutters. Yeah, I got blessed with huge t**s and a nice ass. What can I say?

He starts worrying both n*****s between his fingers, pain and pleasure mixing. He then lowers his mouth to my right n****e and sucks intently before giving it a sharp bite which seems to vibrate through my body and go straight between my legs.

When he goes to undo my pants I make my confession.

“Umm, Knox, I’m a virgin.”

His eyebrows shoot up. “You’re a virgin? How have you managed to avoid guys all this time?”

I shrug.

“Well, then, we’ll go slow at first. Do you want me to untie you?”

I shake my head. He smiles a wicked smile before ripping off my shorts and settling his mouth in between my legs. At the first touch of his tongue my breath is knocked out of me. He licks me from entrance to clit repeatedly, before finally settling on teasing my clit and working a finger into me. I gasp from the overwhelming pleasure, writhing in my restraints. Right before I climax he pulls back.

“Are you on the pill?”

I nod.

He smiles. “Perfect.”

He pulls down his pants, positions himself at my entrance, and slowly slides into me. I feel a pinch of pain, but it almost immediately turns into pleasure. I start moaning, which is encouragement enough for him to increase his pace. As he picks up speed his groin starts grinding my clit, increasing stimulation. It doesn’t take long for me to cry out, experiencing my first orgasm.

He climbs off of me, only to look me in the eye.

“Unfortunately, Juniper, I’m going to have to teach you a lesson on what happens when you disobey me.”

My eyes widen as I see him take out a blindfold and tie it around my eyes. I struggle against the restraints before my world goes dark.

“I’m not giving you a safe word, just because I’ll be able to gauge by your body’s response when it’s too much. Now, Juniper, I want you to pick a number between one and fifteen.”

“What for?” I ask nervously.

“Sorry, but I can’t tell you. Now pick a number, or I’ll pick for you.”

“Twelve” I blurt out. It’s my lucky number.

“Oh dear.” He murmurs, before I feel the lash of a whip on my stomach. What I expected to be pure agony is pure pleasure, and every lash of the whip feels better than the last.

God, what is wrong with me?

After twelve strokes he’s done, and he runs his hands up and down my body.

“For the next, and last, part of your punishment, I’m not going to stop until it’s done. And I assure you, it’s a lesson you’ll never forget. It’s also a lesson that will repeat, getting worse, each and every time you disobey me.”

I hear him shuffle around a little bit, before I hear a vibrator turn on. I whimper out loud.